THIRTY: Pleasure

CORNELIA AND LUCIEN returned back to his mansion. She was greeted by Stella and Daniel, but Lucien rushed her to his study. "I don't want a soul here." He ordered the two, who only nodded and left.

Once he closed the door, Lucien trapped Cornelia between the closed door and his body. He leaned down so his face was only an inch from hers. "I've been wanting to kiss you all day."

It was becoming harder to resist her; Lucien had been struggling with the pull she had over him.

Cornelia looked at him from under her lashes, and bit her lower lip. Lucien's eyes followed her movement, and his eyes slowly descended to the lip she held between her teeth. He couldn't help the groan that left his throat, he closed his eyes, and his fist tightened next to her head.

"Don't do that." He ordered with a tight voice.

"Lucien." She whispered his name so softly, her voice heavy with her desire for him. Until this very day she couldn't understand the way he affected her. She didn't understand why only him could make something coil in her stomach and push her heart to beat so fast.

He captured her lips with his, the first taste of her lips had him wanting more in an instant. The thoughts of everything that was happening, and the dangers awaiting them left his mind. For the first time, his mind was silent. The war that had always been in his head was silenced and peace flooded his mind.

Her hand reached up, touching the nape of his neck softly, and she began moving her lips with his. It was at that moment, that Lucien lost all sense of control. He pulled her up, his hands cupping her butt cheeks, and his tongue pushed its way between her lip and to her mouth.

She willingly let him explore every inch of her mouth. She tried to mimic his movement, to keep up with him. Tightening her grip on his shoulders, she pulled him closer into her. She could feel his hardness poking her. And it was then fire sizzling under her skin.

Lucien carried her, without breaking the kiss and into the couch. She was on her back, and he was on top of her. He pulled away, wanting to see her face. "What are you doing to me, Cornelia Cooper?"

"I don't know what you're doing to me." She said with a shaky breath.

The look on her face burned with desire, and she reached out pulling at the hem of his shirt to take it off. She had never gone that far with anyone, it was a foreign territory that she was treading on, but she didn't want to stop.

Lucien willingly let her take off his shirt, and her hands reached to his broad tanned shoulders. They had the seem feel as the ones from her dream. It felt the same, and Cornelia raised her body up slightly to capture his lips again.

He wrapped an arm around her back, and made her sit up so she was straddling him. He took of her jacket and her sweater, and she was only in her tank top and her pink bra peeked through it. Her pale skin was flushed pink from just him kissing her. And his mind ran wild at how she would look if he hd his way with her.

Cornelia, unconsciously, moved her hips, seeing the friction with his hardness that she didn't even know she wanted. Lucien growled, and his tongue licked her earlobe before whispering breathyly, "Don't do that, little girl. You're not ready for that yet."

"You don't know how long I've wanted this." She moaned softly when his allowed more friction between them. Her hot breath hit his neck as she said, "I feel like I'm on fire, Lucien. I don't even know what I want or what I'm ready for."

Lucien knew if he allowed things to go further he wouldn't be able to stop. He could smell her arousal, he could smell her want for him, and it was intoxicating in every sense of the word. He trailed kisses down her neck, and she leaned her head back to give him access to her long neck.

She didn't know what to do with her hands, so she just gripped his shoulders tighter, her nails digging into his skin. Lucien's hand found the blossom of her breast and he held he gripped it tightly, which made her hips push against him again.

Cornelia only knew when her tank top and bra were both torn of her body, and Lucien's mouth was latching into her pink nipple, while his other hand played with her other breast. "Your perfect." He mumbled into her, and she could feel herself dripping wet with desire.

Everything disappeared, and every fiber of her body belonged to him at that moment. It was far beyond her imagination, but she wanted to please him as well. Therefore, she made a circular movement with her hips, rolling herself over his hardness.

"Fuck." He growled, pushing her to her back with aggressiveness she had never witnessed from him before. In a second he was on top of her again, ridding her of her pants, and her underwear. A short thought passed her mind, I hope he didn't tear them off as well.

He went down on her, but he wasn't doing anything. Cornelia looked down at him and saw him just looking at her most private part. "Don't just look at it, this is embarrassing.." Her hand moved to cover herself.

Lucien pushed her hands away and his eyes met hers, "It's too late to hide yourself from me, Cornelia." She heard the strange possessiveness in his tone, but instead of freaking out she found herself being more turned on by it.

Oh my God, there must be something wrong and very twisted in me. She thought biting her lips harshly.

Lucien took a long sniff, "You will never want anyone else. You'll never think of any other man, Cornelia." The order he gave was followed by his tongue licking her all the way.

A loud, shocked moan left her lips. "Oh God."

His fingers were pleasing her, and her tongue kept on licking every drip of arousal leaving her body. Lucien didn't know where that amount of possessiveness came from. However, he felt like he had found a home between her legs. She was everything he had ever wanted, and despite his centuries and the endless women he slept with, Lucien had never desired someone as much as her.

Cornelia's body was quivering beneath him, it didn't compare to the times she had pleased herself after her wet dreams. Nothing compared to how she was feeling. She was floating, and her stomach tightened.

Lucien's fingers stayed down, but his mouth latched on her nipple again. Without thinking he inserted a finger inside her. The way she clenched and tightened around it made him bite on her nipple harshly.

She was meeting his thrusts, and his other hand held her by the waist tightly to keep her in place.e When Cornelia's body stiffened, and he knew she was heading to her orgasm, he mouth latched onto her again, not willing to let a drop of her go to waste.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." She screamed as her orgasm hit every inch of her body. Her stiffness was followed by quivering and then she felt her entire body relax. With her heart pounding in her chest, and her breathing quicker than ever, and his mouth still down on her, Cornelia felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

Lucien came up, and kissed her mouth, it was a messy and wet kiss, one that she was able to taste herself through. Her arms wrapped around him. when she could finally move. Lucien pulled away, and buried his face in the crook if her neck. "Was that how you saw us? Is that how you dreamt about me?"

He felt her body stiffen beneath him, and when he looked at her face he saw a look of shame on it. Lucien kissed her again, then held her face in his hand, looking her straight in the eyes. "I want you to want me." He kissed her again, his tongue swirrled around hers. When he felt her hand caressing his neck softly, he pulled away, "Don't look at anyone Cornelia. If you do, I will kill them. Tear them to pieces right in front of you."

Cornelia swallowed thickly, but nodded her head silently. She wasn't sure whether to be absolutely terrified or extremely elated. However, for now, Lucien was hers, he was the only one left for her.

He held her close to him, hugging her small form into his body. "What about you?" He heard her small voice ask him hesitantly. He wasn't sure what she was talking about until he saw her looking down.

Lucien chuckled, "Be proud, you're the only girl who made me literally cum in my pants."

And while she was lost in her embarrassment, Lucien couldn't help but think that he would stop at nothing to protect his precious girl, no matter what. He held her tighter into him and they fell asleep.